Wake Up
What is this nonsense I came here to
This compilation of money and fools
It's abominable
Uncontrollable
Remember the stage where the fly shall choose
The music was chose so the people could choose
The suits to control
The motion to low
My life is a soundtrack to a beautiful movement
We're supposed to get closer to a revolution
What are you doing
Wake up
Tell me what is this nonsense
Why can't we be conscious
Of what we're feeding our people
Just wake up
Tell me what is this nonsense
You can be conscious
We are delivering evil
What is this **** now we force you to see
And our soul got split
It's incredulous
How your lyrics got treacherous
Flashing my back to the soul I flick
When a couple of strings and a mic was it
It's a fashion show
Unbelievable
My life is a soundtrack to a beautiful movement
Supposed to get closer to a revolution
Tell me what are you doing
Wake up
Tell me what is this nonsense
Why can't we be conscious
Of what we're feeding our people
Just wake up
Tell me what is this nonsense
You know that you can be conscious
We are delivering evil
First they take your mind
Then they take your soul
And just before you know
The hold of you is owned by
Somebody else is screamin' for help
So shape up yourself the call is comin' through
Wake up
What is of this nonsense
Why can't we be conscious
Of what we're feeding our people
Now wake up
Tell me what is this nonsense
Oh can you be conscious
What you're feeding your people
What's this nonsense
We be conscious
Of what we're feeding our what we're feeding our
What's this nonsense
We be conscious
Can't we be can't we be
No wake up wake up
All my people now wake up
Wake up for me wake up for me people
Wake up wake up
Wake up wake up
You got to be conscious